The smoke falls from the man's mouth as his head leans back in his chair. He pushes his curls away from his face, carefully holding his short cigarette. Just as he reaches for the ashtray, the door opens. The woman between his legs and a head pops up, quickly wiping the corners of her mouth as she rushes to get her things. An older man walks in as the woman xves her shirt and lea"es out the room, her eyes low...